Today, November 11, we pause to remember. We remember the brave men and women who served their countries in times of war and conflict. We remember those who never returned home. We remember the families who waited, the loved ones who grieved, and the generations whose lives were forever changed by their sacrifice. And we thank those who continue to serve today. ❤️ BUT TODAY, I ALSO WANT TO REMEMBER ANOTHER GROUP OF PEOPLE. The knitters. During the First and Second World Wars, knitting became an important way for people at home to support those serving overseas. Women, men, and children picked up their knitting needles to make warm socks, scarves, mittens, sweaters, and other items for soldiers. Some knitted in organized groups. Others knitted at home, during spare moments, or whenever they could find the time. They may never have met the soldiers who received their work. They may never have known whether their carefully knitted socks kept someone's feet warm in a cold trench, or whether a handmade scarf brought a little comfort to someone far from home. But they knitted anyway. Every stitch was an act of service. Every finished item was a gift of care. And while we rightly remember those who fought, I think it's also important to remember the countless people whose quiet contributions helped support them. As knitters today, we understand something about the time, patience, and love that go into making something by hand. What a meaningful legacy those wartime knitters left behind. 🌺 TODAY, WE REMEMBER. We honour those who gave their lives. We thank those who served and those who continue to serve. We remember the families who sacrificed so much. And we acknowledge the knitters and countless other volunteers who found ways to contribute from home. ❤️ I'D LOVE TO HEAR YOUR STORIES. Did someone in your family serve during wartime? Do you have memories of a parent, grandparent, or other relative who knitted for soldiers? Or do you have a family story connected to Remembrance Day that you'd like to share?